Sorry folks all the truth we tell
Them say I and I are polytricking
Sorry folks all the truth we tell
Them say I and I are polytricking
Sorry folks the truth we tell
Them say I and I are polytricking
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
Yesterday the son of a poor man
Died of malnutrition
While this grandson of a rich man
Destroyed his playstation
The gap between the rich and the poor
Is becoming big and a bigger - yeah
The employer employs the employees
No I mean he exploits the employees
They work under the burning sun
While him use all the Dollars to have fun
(While him use all the Dollars to have fun)
He use' him stinky Euro to set up a brothel
While I and I for Christ we preach the gospel
Ow yeah - ow yeah
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free (ow yeah)
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
Mr president claim to be an epitome of goodness
But I know he can't spell fairness
He acted like a furious askari
When asked about his son's new Ferrari
(When asked about his son's new Ferrari)
(Hu-hu-hu-hu) 'Cause he knowns it was wrongfully bought
With taxpayers money yeah
What a bambo claat! (what a bambo claat!)
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)
Sorry folks all the truth we tell
Them say I and I are polytricking (ha! ha!)
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)
What comes the devil or the Messiah
I and I gonna truthify - yeah
No matter if them a come for I to crucify
Them got me people to satisfy - yeah
The gap between the rich and the poor
Is becoming big and a bigger - yeah
The employer employs the employees
No I mean he exploits the employees - ow yeah
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free (ow yeah)
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
Sorry folks all the truth we tell
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)
The day the Pounds go die
Everyman gonna be free (ow yeah)
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)
The day the Rands go die
No-no-no corruption
Sorry folks all the truth we tell
Them say I and I are polytricking
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)
(Hu-hu-hu-hu)